Ok, so I'm on a little Miz high right now, and this idea has been going through my head. Let me know if I should continue, or trash it and as always please read and review!

"Melissa, I can't believe I let you talk me into this," Taylor Stine growled as she raided through her closet, getting ready for their double date. Only it wasn't a normal double date. Melissa would be in the company of her boyfriend, Nic Nemeth- or better known to the WWE Universe as Dolph Ziggler. But Taylor didn't know her date. She was being set up on her first blind date.

"Oh come on Taylor. Tonight is going to be fun," Melissa said as she zipped up her mini skirt. "Besides it's been a whole year. I want to see you happy again."

Sighing, Taylor only zipped up her charcoal dress. She was 27 years old, about 5' 5" and shoulder length brown hair. Her brown eyes almost looked black in how dark they were. It was only the year before her relationship ended with whom she considered the love of her life, a man named Chase.

The relationship had started out great- passionate and exciting. But once Chase was caught with another woman, a woman who was supposed to be Taylor's friend, everything changed. Taylor had spent many nights crying and swearing off men completely.

But as she walked back into the room, dress and jewelry perfect, Melissa smiled. She knew Taylor only wore her one strapped charcoal dress and matching heels on special occasions. "So are you warming up to my idea now?"

"I guess so. I know, it's pathetic I have whining and moaning over the last year, but I really did love Chase. He was everything and to find him in bed with Jenna…it was devastating."

Melissa nodded. "I know it was, but unfortunately you can't dwell on that forever."

"Your right Mel. And just so you know, I am going to give tonight a real shot."

Meanwhile across town, Nic and Mike Mizanin had just left their hotel, and on the way to pick up the girls. "So…what can you tell me about Melissa's friend?" Mike asked.

Nic thought for a second. "Ummm…her name is Taylor and she is 27. Melissa has told me she is pretty shy when you first meet her, so don't take offense if she doesn't do a lot of talking at first. She is a nurse here in Los Angeles, and she and Mel are pretty close."

"Is she attractive?"

"Is that a top priority?" Nic asked.

"Well of course not, but I have to be attracted to the person I may be in a relationship with."

Nic nodded. "I'm glad your not thinking about Maryse anymore."

Mike sighed, running his hand over his face. "Dude, Maryse and I broke up like six months ago. I'm over it. And ready to move on."

"That's the spirit!" Nic exclaimed.

In no time, the guys arrived at Melissa's apartment building. He hated to admit it, but as the elevator stopped on the correct floor, a feeling of bundled nerves grew in the pit of Mike's stomach. He hadn't been on a first date in over four years. He suddenly worried about making the right first impression, what to say-

"Hey baby," Nic exclaimed once the door was opened, breaking Mike's train of thought. As the couple was reunited, Mike all of a sudden felt like a third wheel.

"I can't believe you guys have the next few weeks off!" Melissa exclaimed as she cradled her boyfriend's face in her hands. "I won't know what to do with having you all to myself for so long!"

Nic chuckled as they quickly kissed. "Babe, you remember Mike," he said.

"It's good to see you again Melissa," Mike said politely. He suddenly then realized there was only three people in the room. "Umm…is your friend not coming tonight?"

Before Melissa could respond, they all heard the bathroom door open and the brunette came into view. Mike's jaw literally dropped to the floor. "Hello," he finally spit out. He was already in love with Taylor's smile.

"Hi."

Melissa turned toward her friend. "Mike, this is my good friend Taylor. Taylor, this is Mike Mizanin. And of course you know Nic."

A sudden realization hit Mike. "Taylor, this is for you," he smirked, handing her the single pink rose in his hand.

"Aw, thank you," she gushed, accepting the gift. "How did you know pink roses were my favorite?"

"Lucky guess…I guess," Mike smirked. Taylor returned his small smile. To her, he had a very addicting smile.

"Well, ladies, we have dinner reservations at 8, so should we get going?" Nic suggested. Mike offered his arm, and the petite brunette immediately accepted it.

On the way to the restaurant and while waiting for their food, everyone fell into comfortable conversation. After receiving drinks, both Nic and Melissa had noticed neither Mike nor Taylor had said anything to them. When they looked across the table, both were in conversation amongst themselves.

"I haven't seen Taylor smile that big in a long time," Melissa whispered. "Do you think we did good?"

"I think we did," Nic agreed. "By the way…are you coming back with me to the hotel tonight?"

"Ew!" Taylor exclaimed. "Are you guys planning what I think you're planning?"

Mike had to chuckle, clearly seeing that Nic was embarrassed. The more he talked to her, the more he was starting to like her. He only hoped she felt the same in return. "So, how did you and Melissa meet?" he asked.

"Melissa and I have been friends since junior high. We went to different colleges, but they were close-"

"And we even work at the same hospital, but different departments," Melissa added.

Taylor nodded. "I want to know something about you Mr. Mizanin," she smiled.

Mike chuckled. "Well, my parents are divorced and I have two step-siblings. They are still living in Ohio, where I'm originally from. I used to be on The Real World a long time ago-which is where I kind of came up with the character, The Miz," he said, trying to think of something else to say. "And my favorite color is blue," he smiled. "What about you? What should I know about Taylor Stine?"

She didn't know why, but at the moment Taylor blushed. "Hmmm…I don't know. I am from Los Angeles and lived here all my life. My mom doesn't live to far away from me. And my favorite color is pink. I like anything pink-the color and even roses."

After dinner, the four adults went their separate ways. Nic and Melissa went back to her house for the night and Taylor offered to bring Mike back to the hotel. "You know, I really had a lot of fun tonight," he said as they walked through the lobby. "And thank you for bringing me back."

Taylor smiled as she lightly squeezed the arm hers was looped through. "You're welcome. I can only guess what Nic and Mel are doing at the moment," she giggled. "And I had fun too. In fact, I have had more fun than I have in a long time."

"Good I'm glad," Mike replied as the elevator doors open. He didn't know if Taylor was going to follow him, and didn't feel comfortable in asking. Luckily he didn't have to, and smiled as she followed.

"By the way, I should have said it earlier, but you look really beautiful," Mike said as the elevator kept going up.

Taylor blushed. "That's so sweet. Thank you!"

All too soon, the elevator dinged and the guys' room was the first one. "Taylor, would I be too forward in asking to see you again?"

She shook her head. "No you wouldn't be too forward. And I would like that too. Mel said you guys had a few weeks off, so what about tomorrow?" she suggested as her eyes went wide. "I'm sorry, that was rude, wasn't it?"

Mike chuckled. "No it wasn't. Tomorrow sounds great. It's supposed to be hot so how about a water park? And should we say something to Nic & Mel?"

"I don't care. But it might be fun if it was the two of us."

"It's a date then," he nodded. "I will pick you up about 10?"

Taylor nodded. "Ok. Should I pick you up since technically Nic is still at Melissa's, and I doubt he comes back tonight."

"We rode together tonight, but both have rental cars. So I can definitely pick you up."

"Ok sounds good," she smiled. An awkward moment passed. "Well, I should probably go. Good night."

"Good night Taylor. And thank you for a great night," Mike replied, kissing her hand. Moments passed, and he still hadn't let go of her hand.

Feeling shy all of a sudden, Taylor looked down. Mike placed his finger under her chin so their eyes could meet. He slowly lowered his mouth to hers, and in an instant, their lips touched. Neither adult had ever felt such electricity from a kiss before.

A few moments later, the kiss was broken, and both were smiling. "Wow," she whispered.

"Wow doesn't even describe what I'm feeling right now," Mike said as he kissed her forehead.

Smiling , Taylor quickly kissed Mike and then reluctantly began to walk away. He watched her for a minute, wanting to tell her everything he was feeling at that moment. "Taylor!" he exclaimed.

Turning around, she instantly retreated back to the spot she inhabited before. "Yes."

"This may sound very crazy, but have you ever felt like you had an instant connection with a person? I know we have only known each other a short period of time, but I have never felt so much electricity from a kiss in my life. And it felt-"

"Right?" Taylor interrupted as Mike nodded. "Yea, I know exactly how you feel…because I was just thinking the same thing," she smiled.

Smirking, Mike kissed Taylor once more, only more passionately. Taylor wrapped her arms around Mike's muscular neck and he pressed her as close as possible. A moment later, his tongue traced her bottom lip, silently asking for access. She couldn't disagree.

As they were kissing, Mike's hands ran up and down Taylor's back and then settled on her hips. He would have loved nothing more than to invite her back into the hotel room. But Mike also didn't want her to think he wanted one thing and would never call again.

A few moments later, the kiss was broken, and once again they smiled. "I don't want to, but I should probably go," Taylor softly said. "I'll see you tomorrow morning, right?"

"Oh most definitely," he smirked. "Nothing would stop me."

She giggled. "Ok. Good night."

"Good night," he replied as they kissed once more.

After more quick kisses, the couple parted. Once in the elevator, Taylor pulled out her phone and began a text to Melissa.

THANK YOU SOOOO MUCH FOR TONIGHT!